I let my fingertips graze her hidden heat, dipping them inside until she moved against my hand, then pulled them out to go after her clit. She’d hiss and hump her hips each time, trying to get me to go deeper with my fingers, but I teased her clit until it stood hard and full between her pussy lips.
We looked into each other’s eyes while I pumped my fingers into her slowly, then crooked them up, looking for her sweet spot. I knew when I found it from the way she growled and her legs shook. “I want you to cum all over my face.” She mewled like a newborn kitten and spread her legs a little wider while I strummed her sweet spot while using my other hand to press down on her mound, making sure to catch that bundle of nerves above her clit.
I set up a rhythm, finger fucking her hard enough that the sopping sounds of her pussy echoed inside the room. Then I felt it, the tightening of her cunt muscles as she prepared to cum. “That’s it, cum for me!” Something about giving her pleasure made my cock harder. My own wants and needs were put aside for this moment, and she was my only focus. It’s the first time I’ve acted so unselfishly with a woman. No wonder it’s a dream.
A dream where I can do whatever I want with her, and what I want is to make her scream. I attacked her pussy with my fingers until I felt the first twinge from inside her and her legs began to shake as she flung her head from side to side. I hurriedly placed my mouth over her pussy as cunt juice squirted out of her. She screamed loud enough to be heard in town, but I didn’t let up.
I already knew what she would taste like, and I wanted that taste inside me. I somehow remember the feel of her on my t0ngue. The sting of her fingers, too, as they tugged on my hair once again and dug into my scalp, seemed familiar. And her moans of pleasure were like the song I played, a sweet, haunting lullaby that touched the deepest part of me.
I kept sucking her essence from her like a drowning man while my fingers slammed into her over and over, and she gushed into my mouth some more. She panted as I licked her sensitive clit while looking up at her eyes. Such bliss, such wantonness.
I kept at her with my fingers and tongue until her tummy started quivering and her legs gave out. I withdrew my fingers from her body slowly and licked them clean one after the other, but her scent was like an aphrodisiac, and I couldn’t resist digging into her pink succulent flesh with my tongue again, if only for one last taste of her sweet nectar.
I don’t know how long I stayed there, on my knees, sipping from her well, but I could’ve done it for a lifetime if only my cock hadn’t been in such great need. As I got to my feet in front of her, recalling the dreams of the past few nights, something felt different, I can’t quite put my finger on it, but it was as if I was controlling my hunger for the first time.
Somehow the dreams felt like they were a part of me. A me that existed at some other time, maybe? More real than mere fantasy. As if my mind was trying to separate fantasy from reality. Whatever the case, she felt real. Something knocked against the walls of my mind as if trying to wake me up, but I didn’t want to wake up because then we would be back to being enemies. And right now, that’s the last thing I want to be.
So I pushed the annoyance aside and let myself get lost in her. She wasn’t as sure of herself as she had been the last few times I visited her in our shared dream world; there was a hesitance as she looked up at me as if she wanted me to stop. Her mouth looked soft and kissable, so I lowered my head and licked across her lips until they opened to my tongue.
She sighed into my mouth and rubbed her pussy just a little bit harder into my growing cock that was already leaking precum down my thigh. Her pussy’s scent reached my nose, letting me know that she was ready, but when I lifted her onto the stack of boxes and spread her out, it was for my tongue to continue feasting on her peach-fuzz-covered pussy.
My balls ached to fuck, but tonight it was her taste in my mouth that I wanted, more like craved. I didn’t stop her hands this time when she grabbed at me while I had my head buried between her thighs, eating her out until she keened and humped her pussy against my mouth and came. “I want inside you now.” Just as strong as the hunger to taste her had been, this new hunger was insatiable.